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The smell assaulted them even before they entered the restaurant, greasy and savory. One day I can be a Gothic chick, and the next day I’ll be Hitler Youth. Michelle listed the items in her pack. I was always told my mother died the day I was born. Deep verandas ran around the bungalows, with bamboo drops which were always down in the daytime, fending off the treacherous sunshine. Anna, in her strange striking way, was radiantly beautiful. I don’t. Indeed I am! I would make this country a collective monarchy, and all the girls and women in it should be the Queen. I called myself Anna.
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